Red Fox Herring

As I passed number thirteen disused glasshouse at lunchtime, I peered in through a missing pane as I usually do.

I was so excited because I could see a fox curled up in exactly the same place as where my my one-eyed, deaf fox used to sleep. I haven't seen it for months.

I took the above shot and then coughed. A cough used not to register with one-eye, even if it was facing me.

Sadly this gorgeous fox is not one-eye. It turned immediately, looked at me with two perfect orangey-brown eyes and scarpered.

I find it strange that I photographed a rabbit in this same block yesterday. :)